8mi Chapter 543 Yuejuan's Bed
Chapter 543 Yuejuan's Bed
Mei Ping had already reported the matter to Hao Limin before she was sent to the state-owned cotton mill.
Hao Limin was also quite surprised.
It's important to understand that the country was not very stable at that time.
Every now and then, a troublemaker can be caught.
Hao Limin was completely taken aback to discover that the director of the state-owned cotton mill was a former spy who had been lurking right under his nose for so many years.
Especially since he escaped and then tried to cause trouble.
The militia competition was originally scheduled for March, but now that he's been exposed, it's impossible for him to wait until March to commit the crime.
So where did he intend to blow up with all that explosives?
Schools, factories, bridges, gas stations...
Any important facility could be a target of his attack.
Even during the first month of the lunar calendar, one cannot arbitrarily issue an order for martial law throughout the city.
Quickly get Mei Ping to come out in full force, and release all the people from the temporary command post as well.
We must catch them before dawn.
Mei Ping and Ju Zhenghua borrowed several militiamen from the commune to go into the city and search for suspicious people.
Mei Ping did not release Jing Youxiang, at least not until Jing Yiming was caught.
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It was already late when Lu Yao got home.
When I went inside, I saw that my mother and sister were not asleep, and there was even white paper pasted on the wall.
It's not finished yet.
But the room was much brighter now.
"Mom, where did you get the white paper?"
Just as Jiang Guizhi was about to speak, Lu Xiaoqian rushed to take credit.
This was arranged by Uncle Ba and Aunt Ba. The whole village searched for blank paper just so you could decorate your new house for your wedding.
Upon closer inspection, Lu Yao noticed that the white paper varied in color and size.
However, no matter what, it's much brighter than a mud wall and cleaner than a wall covered with newspaper.
In this day and age, being able to cover a room with white paper is practically a luxury.
Lu Xiaoqian added, "Aunt Xilian, Aunt Yufen, and Aunt Laoba all came to help. My mother and I helped with the paste application. The room was so full that there wasn't enough room for everyone. Even when Second Aunt came, she couldn't lend a hand."
Lu Yao was very pleased.
Now, he's incredibly popular in this village.
Moreover, under his leadership, the whole village became much more harmonious.
With Lu Yao at the center, if anyone has a problem, Lu Yao will come to help immediately with just one word.
Similarly, if any family dares to offend the Lu family, everyone will ostracize them without Lu Yao even needing to say a word.
Lu Yao looked down on the ferryman, and now Liu the ferryman was practically a piece of trash; nobody wanted to say a word to him.
At night, everyone went to sleep on the kang (a heated brick bed).
Xiaoqian and her mother fell asleep shortly afterward.
Lu Yao, however, couldn't sleep.
I feel a little sorry for Jing Youxiang.
What a lively and happy little girl! I'm afraid she won't be able to be so happy anymore.
One's birth is something one cannot choose.
Regardless of her nationality, she is a kind person, so there's no need to make sweeping generalizations about her.
Unfortunately, her parents were spies, which destined her to be a tragic figure.
Even if she is unaware of it, she will be greatly affected.
Her company will definitely fire her; whether she'll be expelled is unknown. If she stays here, she'll be worse than a "spoiled brat."
We absolutely cannot sit idly by and do nothing.
Otherwise, we could take her in to Jiapigou, but wouldn't Ding Mei be unhappy?
Then I thought of Jing Yiming.
Where will this guy go and what will he do if he runs away?
Lu Yao understood the nature of spies; before he was exposed, the spy might risk coming to silence him.
Once exposed, they would never risk seeking revenge.
They don't easily let personal grudges get to them.
If there are tasks assigned by their superiors, they will still try their best to complete them.
I just don't know what kind of mission he will have.
Did Mei Ping's interrogation of Linghua have any effect?
I'm really stupid.
The first time I visited the Jing family, I couldn't recall anything wrong with the statues they worshipped.
Lu Yao kept blaming himself; the smarter a person is, the more he felt that his mind wasn't up to the task.
On the contrary, fools always think they are clever and self-righteous.
The night passed quickly.
1974 2 Month 2 Day.
Today is also the eleventh day of the first month of the Jia Yin year.
Snowflakes were falling early in the morning.
Outside the window, everything was covered in silver.
As was his habit, Lu Yao got up to exercise.
In the yard, he played with several stones, making them whistle and rustle.
While practicing, he was thinking about hunting.
The money borrowed from Yuan Shumei needs to be repaid, the winery needs to be built, and the greenhouse vegetables need to be sold.
After 76, when policies loosened, how to get rich...
Finally, I went to pick up Jing Youxiang this morning and let her stay in Jiapigou for a while.
I was covered in sweat from exercising.
I went inside and washed my face; Mom had already heated up the sticky rice cakes.
After eating a few things haphazardly, Lu Yao came out.
Go to the clinic first.
Lu Yao had made up his mind; Jing Youxiang wouldn't stay at his house after she arrived.
She's a nurse, so it would be best if she lived with Sister Yuejuan; she could help her out.
Sister Yuejuan lives alone, so having an assistant would be a good way to alleviate her loneliness.
It can also help keep an eye on Jing Youxiang.
Lu Yao was still a little worried that Jing Youxiang might be traumatized and do something rash. Being with Sister Yuejuan could help her comfort and guide her from time to time.
It was early in the morning, and since it was the first month of the lunar year, no one was up early, and there wasn't a soul on the streets.
We arrived at the entrance of Sister Yuejuan's clinic.
A gentle tap.
"Who is it?"
Judging from the location of the conversation, Sister Yuejuan is on the kang (heated brick bed), probably not up yet.
"Lu Yao, you country bumpkin."
Upon hearing that he was a country bumpkin, the people inside got up and put on their shoes.
"Tengtengteng" came running over.
As soon as the door opened, Lu Yao slipped inside.
All I could see was Sister Yuejuan wearing a sweater and long underwear.
There was no fire lit early in the morning, and it was quite cold inside.
She opened the door and ran back.
With a wiggle of his fat bottom, he slipped into bed.
Then, she revealed only a smiling, beautiful face.
His bright, intelligent eyes looked at Lu Yao:
"What are you doing here so early? Little Mei isn't home, are you getting bolder?"
How did you know Xiao Meizi wasn't home?
"Aunt Chunfang mentioned it last night when she came over to get 'Somitong' because she had a headache."
"Yes, I went to Shumei's house in the city."
After Lu Yao finished speaking, he took off his coat.
Sitting on the black leather examination bed.
Huang Yuejuan threw back the covers: "Come in! It's still early, no one's coming!"
Sister Yuejuan is no longer the shy girl she was when she was first taken in.
She has been completely transformed into a mature woman by Lu Yao.
Their desires are quite high.
She's been impatient for so long since Lu Yao came to keep her company.
Lu Yao looked at her excited eyes and smiled:
"Miss me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, come up here and hug me for a while."
"it is good."
Lu Yao took off his cotton-padded jacket and trousers.
Climbing onto the kang (heated brick bed)...
My hand suddenly pressed down on something hard.
Upon touching it, she exclaimed, "Sister Yuejuan, why did you put a carrot here?"
"Oh dear, give it to me quickly..."
Huang Yuejuan's face was redder than a carrot.
He snatched it away and threw it into a corner by the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) where the trash from sweeping was kept.
Lu Yao looked at his hands and seemed to understand something.
"Hey you jerk, stop smelling it! Don't you dare!"
Huang Yuejuan took a handkerchief, grabbed Lu Yao's hand, and wiped it for him.
That blushing expression made Lu Yao laugh.
"Sister, if you miss me in the future, just let me know and I'll come and keep you company. Don't hurt yourself."
"You still dare to talk back!"
Huang Yuejuan slapped Lu Yao twice.
Last night I wasn't thinking about him, but could I have prepared something like that?
I played for a while this morning.
Lu Yao knocked on the door, got up to open it, and forgot that it was in bed.